Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme

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Welcome to the Death Note Anonymous Kink Meme!

How it works:

* Comment anonymously with a kinkfic request. All requests must contain a character or pairing/threesome/moresome (any combination of guys/girls/shinigami/whatever are OK, crossovers are fine too), and at least one kink. If you need inspiration, check out this huge list of kinks by eliade.

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Misa comes over after school most days now. Mom doesn't like it much, but Sayu doesn't worry about that. She said that Misa is a student, tutoring her for exams, and if Mom thinks that no responsible student ever looked like that, well, she can't prove anything, can she? And there'll probably be trouble when Sayu gets her next report card and the effect of doing all her homework at break time or on the subway or after Misa's left catch up with her, but Sayu doesn't care about that, either. (After all, if Dad can literally not show up at home more than one evening a month because he's catching the bad guys, than what Sayu is doing can excuse anything.)

So. So Misa comes over and she's always wearing the prettiest dresses, really cool gothic lolita stuff with lace and ribbons. Sayu feels like a dork saying every time wow, Misa-Misa, I love your dress! or your shoes or your skirt but she does, no one else she knows ever wears such cool outfits. Misa always giggles and, when they're up in Sayu's room, will say something like "Misa hoped you'd like it. Misa got it at this cute little store in Harajuku, it's real silk, feel it," and she'll put Sayu's hand against her skirt or her stockings or on the panels of lace in her corsets. Sayu wonders if Misa thinks she's a baby, getting all giggly and blushing over stroking clothes, for goodness sake, but Misa asks her to do it, so it must be okay, right?

But Misa didn't come here to show off her outfits, they both know that, and Sayu knows you can't act like a stupid idiot when you're Kira, so she's always the one to make sure they catch the news. It's nice being the responsible one for once, the one in charge. She's glad that it's Misa who's her helper. Her friend. Anyone else would probably make a massive deal of this (like, go on about it being killing, and Sayu doesn't want to think of it like that) or want to take over, but Misa just acts like they're best friends going to write down the names of the boys they like. She rocks back on her heels and bounces excitedly, "Come on, Sayu-chan, let's get on with it!" Sometimes she huddles next to Sayu and holds her hand while Sayu writes down the names; sometimes she'll kneel by Sayu's feet, paint her toenails. She's really good at doing manicures and pedicures. Everyone at in Sayu's class is jealous of how pretty her nails look now. Sayu doesn't explain; she just smiles mysteriously and thinks of Misa kneeling at her feet, concentrating, tongue at the corner of her mouth, and looking up whenever a name is read out, all quiet except for sometimes saying that's not his real name, it's -

Or sometimes Sayu sprawls on her bed, the notebook in front of her, and Misa leans over her shoulder, breath soft on Sayu's face. Sometimes she says things like you should space the times out a bit more or why not put 'accident' for this one? Then maybe they won't know it was us. Us. Sayu likes it when Misa says us. Before Misa came along, it was just her, stupid baby Sayu writing the name of a girl at school who'd been picking on her, just as a joke and then the next day they told them in homeroom, how she'd died of a heart attack and they suspected drug overdose and let this remind them of the dangers of using illicit substances. And Sayu's friend Michiru had prodded her and said like you need to know that, your dad could actually just send you to jail himself, right? and Sayu had had to turn and run out of the classroom before she was sick on the floor -